Li Yuan.
It's dawn.
The carriage was ready, and the money and goods were fully furnished.
Li Youwei is about to go south, Huang Quan appears and rushes back in time.
As the Li family's Five Realm combat capabilities have been exposed to the public, it is most suitable for Huang Quan to go to Nanling with the caravan.
People should fulfill their responsibilities and things should be put to their best use. Now that the underworld has been exposed, it makes sense to change careers as a thug.
In addition to Huang Quan, there are also Thirty-six Tiangangs following the caravan. Together, they can stop a group of Li family guards from the five realms.
Of course, there is also Bai Wangyu, the most outstanding disciple of Confucianism for hundreds of years, not even one.
"Is there anyone else secretly?"
At the front of the team, Bai Wangyu looked at the woman who was about to get on the carriage and asked.
"have."
Li Youwei nodded and said truthfully, "A master at the late stage of the Fifth Realm, his name is Tian Zhique. I will introduce you to him if I have the opportunity."
"That's good."
Bai Wangyu felt a little relieved and responded.
"Take this."
Li Youwei was about to get on the carriage, but she stopped again, took out a tips bag from her arms, handed it over, and said seriously, "Don't lose it."
"What is this?" Bai Wangyu took the brocade bag and asked with a puzzled expression.
"The seal of the Li family firm."
Li Youwei replied, "All the Li family's business needs to be stamped with this seal before it can take effect. During this trip, this seal will be kept by you."
Bai Wangyu heard the former's words and immediately understood the importance of this kit.
Having this thing, to a certain extent, is equivalent to controlling all the Li family's business.
"good!"
Bai Wangyu put away the kit and said seriously, "As long as I live, this thing will never be lost."
"Don't talk nonsense."
Li Youwei frowned and said, "It's just a broken seal. It's not worth mentioning compared to life. If there's really something wrong, just throw it away."
She was afraid that something unexpected would happen during this trip and she would not be able to keep the seal, so she let him keep the seal of the Li family.
Everyone knew that she controlled the seal of the Li family's business, and no one would have thought that she had given the seal of the Li family to someone else.
"I know, Miss Li, get in the carriage."
Bai Wangyu said calmly, "Start early and get there early."
"Um."
Li Youwei nodded and stepped into the carriage.
The caravan sets off accordingly.
Bai Wangyu and Huang Quan were guarding both sides of the carriage. Thirty-six Tiangangs were distributed among the team. The lineup was very luxurious.
But in the darkness, Tian Zhique followed from a distance, not getting too close.
The entire Li family paid great attention to the fact that the Li family's daughter went south, and asked Huang Quan and Tian Zhique to protect them openly and covertly, just to avoid any accidents.
Now, there is another Bai Wangyu, who is even more foolproof.
Under the morning sun, the caravan traveled south, and the carriages rumbled towards the south city gate.
Just when Bai Wangyu and Li Youwei were heading south together.
Western Territory.
The two armies of Dashang and Tianyudian are facing each other, and the war is about to break out.
The battlefields in the west and north involved most of Dashang's troops, and also proved the strength of Tianyu Palace and the Eight Tribes of Mobei.
Regardless of the powerful individual combat capability of the Silver Armored Cavalry or the impact of the large-scale cavalry of the Eight Tribes of Mobei, it was an extremely troublesome problem for Dashang.
In this era of cold weapons, cavalry is undoubtedly the strongest branch.
soon.
Behind the two armies, war drums beat, and the cavalry of the two armies rushed into each other's formation like a torrent of iron water.
Using the impact power of cavalry to tear apart the enemy's formation is the simplest and most effective way.
"kill!"
The King of Triumph was in charge of the central army, and Tao Yaoyao led his soldiers to fight head-on with Tianyu's army. The division of labor was clear, allowing the two King Wu to give full play to their abilities.
In the army of Tianyu Palace.
Mu Shouzhi stared coldly at the Rakshasa King ahead, waiting for the opportunity to take action.
Someone will naturally deal with the King of Triumph, and his only target is Dashang, the Rakshasa King.
She was lucky last time and someone intervened. This time, he would never miss it again.
A hundred feet away, among thousands of troops, Tao Yaoyao led the army to concentrate on killing the enemy, and no longer distractedly observed Mu Shouzhi's position.
With that boy around, she felt very relieved.
"Oracle of Light."
About half an hour later, a holy aura suddenly erupted on the battlefield. Mu Shouzhi drew out the Holy Sword of Judgment again, and penetrated the Holy Sword with his true energy. He wanted to use the power of the Holy Sword to kill the great Shang Rakshasa. king.
Mu Shouzhi took action at the moment.
In the distance, a glimmer of aurora tore through the battlefield, reaching the front in an instant, with a shocking speed.
The stainless steel fan flew through the air, its bones emitting a cold light, making people shudder.
"boom!"
The stainless steel fan that looked like a sharp sword came close to him. Mu Shouzhi's expression changed, and he turned his sword around to block the attack.
In an instant, two powerful forces collided, and the stainless steel fan was immediately blown away.
In the turbulent aftermath, a figure in green clothes passed by, reached out to hold the stainless steel fan, and immediately threw it out again.
The fine steel fan cut across the battlefield. Around them, the soldiers of Tianyu Palace who were scraped by the iron fan were immediately dismembered, and their blood spurted out like mist.
"you again!"
When Mu Shouzhi saw the person coming, he shook the iron fan that flew through the air with his palm, his eyes filled with coldness.
"Yes, it's me again."
Li Ziye held the iron fan that flew back and said with a smile, "Commander, one day without seeing you is like three autumns."
"Who are you!" Mu Shouzhi said in a deep voice.
When did such a master emerge from the Great Merchant Army?
"Passers-by."
Li Ziye turned the iron fan a few times and said calmly, "Commander, let's discuss it. If you don't move, I won't move either. When this battle is over, we will each go back to our homes. You save effort and I will save effort." "
"The gibbering madman!"
Mu Shouzhi's eyes turned cold, and the holy sword in his hand once again burst out with powerful light power. He took a step forward, and swung his sword to kill the enemy.
"Why bother?"
Seeing this, Li Ziye stepped forward and immediately avoided the attack in front.
At the same time, the fine steel fan transformed into dozens of fan bones and flew out, each one carrying strong sword energy and a bone-piercing edge.
"Um?"
Mu Shou felt this, and swung the holy sword, knocking away the fan bones that came through the air.
In the air, dozens of fan bones that were blown away seemed to be gravitating to each other and merged into one. Li Ziye stepped past, grabbed the stainless steel fan, used the fan as a sword, and slashed towards the former's throat.
Mu Shouzhi immediately waved his sword to block the iron fan.
"boom!"
A violent impact sounded, and the power of the holy sword was unshakable. Li Ziye's figure slipped out a few steps, and his true energy began to vibrate.
"awesome."
Li Ziye suppressed the vibrating energy in his body, looked at the Holy Sword of Judgment in the former's hand, and praised it.
"I know now, it's too late!"
Mu Shouzhi said coldly, and charged forward again with his sword.
"The commander-in-chief is just a part-time worker, why should he be so serious!"
Li Ziye stepped down, his figure was like an illusion, and he quickly avoided it.
The extremely fast movement speed made it difficult for even Mu Shouzhi to tell the real from the fake.
"Uh-huh!"
Han Guang glanced for a moment, and the iron fan flew past, killing him mercilessly.
There was a snap, and the sleeve of Mu Shouzhi's left arm was torn apart. The armor, which was invulnerable to swords, could not block the sharp edge of the iron fan.